Maine kamre se bahar jaate samay unke gollon ki zordar pappy le lee.Ghurchari huwi, khoob nach-gana huwa par mera dhyan to sirf aunty ki taraf hee tha.... Akhirkaar barat rawana huyee, mujhe ek matador me aunty aur dursri aurton ke saath jana tha. Main peechhey jakar baith gaya tabhi bhi aunty bhi jaan-boojhkar peechhey mere paas sat kar baith gayee. Maine aunty ko chori-chori choona shuroo kar diya, aunty ne bhi mauka dekhkar mera lund daba diya. Maine chupchap aunty ki saari ke neechey se unki. Now the battery went below the bed. I didn’t waste time on that mobile. I left it at home and moved to the petrol pump. I reached the petrol pump at around 11:42 pm.They had already closed the office and were about to leave. Most of the staff had already left and only three petrol pump assistants were there. They were in uniform and strictly denied to fill petrol. I requested and begged them. After 5-7 minutes they agreed on it.They opened the lock of the pump and asked about how much to be. She wasn’t doing a striptease or anything, just being very business-like, but the tits on that skinny body woulda put Pamela Anderson to shame.Climbing into the tub behind me, she had to put her hands on my shoulders to stop me from turning to face her, hard dick or not. Taking up the washcloth again, she washed the back of my neck, my shoulders, back and even my ass. And when I say my ass, I mean I felt her fingers on my actual hole. Humiliated or not, I tried to get my hand on my dick to. I moved my hand lower, wanting to feel her wetness, but she pushed them away, took me out of her mouth and looked up, telling me, "No, no, Mike. You get to let me take care of you first, then it's going to be your turn." I didn't complain at all. Before taking me back into her mouth she pushed me back a little bit and stood up. She grabbed my shoulders and turned me around and pushed backwards. The back of my knees hit the edge of the mattress and I fell backwards, settling on the.